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A young man but felt old because he was wise. He was a warrior and he fought hard and true. He fought armies on army by himself. Then one day he fell a slew to a lovely lady. He fought for her many times and many more. Then one day out number and out match he bowed his head down... The enemy thought they had won until he said for you my love. He ran into battle not knowing if he would live or die but he did it all for her. The moon ran red that night. He was killed but his love was safe. He felt no pain at a because he did it all for her. 

~Charles Rose